Babies beheaded?
Babies killed,
By phosphorous bombs?
I
it was midnight in a perfect world
as a child my mind swirled
with ideas as domestic troubles stirred
from an early age, innocence unfurled
how can a man learn to live happy in this world
as to which we were so randomly hurled?
Once you said: you are a little devil.
So, look at me and tell: can
I make a deal with you?
Can
you love
me without
the pain that love
brings?